The wedding night was cold. Not because of the air, but because of the silence between them. Taehyung sat on the edge of the bed, fingers curled into fists, his breath uneven. He was trapped. Forced into a marriage with the one man he despised. Jeongguk stood near the window, watching the city lights, pretending not to notice the storm raging in Taehyung's eyes. He had known this day would come, had dreamt of it a thousand times. But in those dreams, Taehyung was happy. "You must be thrilled," Taehyung's voice was sharp, bitter. "Getting to marry me despite knowing I love someone else." Jeongguk let out a quiet laugh, but there was no humor in it. "You think I wanted this?" Taehyung turned to him, eyes burning with hatred. "Isn't that why you never refused? Because you wanted to win, like you always do?" Jeongguk flinched. Just for a second. But he masked it with a smirk, stepping closer. "If I wanted to win, Taehyung, I would have made sure you never even looked at another man." Taehyung's breath caught in his throat. His fingers curled tighter against the sheets as he stared at Jeongguk, disbelief flashing in his eyes. "What... what did you-" "Nothing," Jeongguk cut in. He didn't need Taehyung to understand. Not now. Not ever. Because love, like dew, is fleeting. Silent. Unnoticed. Gone before morning.

Kim Taehyung, a shy, Mute and introverted art student, has always kept to the quiet corners of his world, the scars from his childhood trauma keeping him distant from others. But everything changes when he crosses paths with Jeon Jeongguk-ruthless, intimidating, and a dangerous heir to the Baekho Clan mafia. Drawn into a web of power, violence, and temptation, Taehyung finds himself captivated by the one person he should avoid. In a world of shadows and secrets, how long can Taehyung hold on to his innocence before everything unravels? _______________________________________ "You keep showing up, Mishka," I said, eyes dragging over the line of his jaw, the curve of his mouth. "What's that mean, huh? You wanna be ruined that bad?" He signed again, hands trembling just a little. "Don't talk to me like I'm your little bitch" I grinned wider, leaning even closer, just brushing against his space. "You afraid I'll make it true?" He didn't answer. But he didn't back away either. That was enough. _______________________________________ taekook MM Topkook Bottomtae Agegap Angst Smut Dark Rankings: 11 #JeonJungkook 1 #Topjungkook

"Far and wide goes the fables of love.. Love worth living for,love worth killing for and love worth dying for But never have I heard of a love that's worth surviving for... That was until I met him He showed me a love worth fighting for...worth daring the fates for...worth resisting death for A love so deep that makes you want to drown in it..a love so sweet that makes you want to taste it all...a love so deep that makes you want to be devoured whole... A love so divine that makes you immortal... just like Ambrosia.. just like him He was my Ambrosia" ©️Luna1513571 🖤HAPPY ENDING

Taehyung struggled with having two jobs. Working full-time at a cafe while attending college and studying business was difficult to balance. It was also difficult to run a fansite and to keep up with Jeon Jungkook's every move. A single image of Jungkook could earn him thousands of dollars. His fan-site was the most popular, but he despised Jeon Jungkook's guts. He despises wealthy people because he believes they are entitled and arrogant. So when he runs into the arrogant celebrity, they argue about whose life is easier, and the only way to decide who's life is easier is to switch lives for a month. That is precisely what they did.

Taehyung is a prince without a crown-bratty, feared, adored, and trapped inside the golden walls of a palace that calls him its future king. Before he can sit on the throne, he is sent away to live as a common man... unaware that the outside world is far more dangerous than he imagined. Jungkook is powerful, dangerous, and living under a name that isn't his own. A hidden prince who cut ties with royalty, drowning his past in silence, alcohol, and shadows. He knows how crowns destroy people-and how secrets kill. When fate throws them together after a blood-soaked night, neither of them reveals the truth. Enemies circle. Loyalty is questioned. Desire grows where it shouldn't. As kingdoms hunt from the dark and identities begin to crack, trust becomes the most dangerous risk of all. Two princes. No crowns. Only survival, power, and a pull neither of them can deny. CROWNLESS is a story of hidden royalty, dangerous attraction, betrayal, and love born in the absence of crowns. 👑🔥

Jeon Jungkook was born to rule. An Alpha heir with wildfire in his blood - feared by many, owned by none. Love? That was for the weak. Until his father, fed up with chaos, forced him into Bangtan Academy - a brutal school for elite Alphas, built to teach obedience, control, and dominance. Kim Taehyung was born different. A Trueblood. Alpha by bloodline, royalty by nature. But caged. Silenced. Hunted. He ran from an arranged bond, a possessive fiancée, and a pack that feared what he truly was. But then he met Jeon Jungkook. The unhinged Alpha heir. The one his wolf recognized. And suddenly, Taehyung wasn't running anymore. He was being hunted. Because once Jungkook learns Taehyung is his mate - his Trueblood mate - nothing else matters. Not laws. Not rivals. Not even Taehyung's fear. Jungkook would burn the world to possess him. But Taehyung? He was never meant to be tamed. And when a Trueblood bites back... Even the heir should be afraid. "He was supposed to be free. Now he belongs to a wolf who never learned to share."

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[Lucifer And The Mortal] "So how many chicks did you fcked till now?" As Jungkook processed the understatement query in his mighty brain, his eyes became frozen in the void. Before taking a sip of his drink, Taehyung's eyes observed Jungkook's poker face stiffen in silence. "Somewhere.... Ten thousand?" "Ten---TEN THOUSAND!!!?" The mighty immortal had to rethink his remarks after Taehyung abruptly rose from his seat and screamed at top of his lungs. "I- i guess... approximately yeah.." ~Jeon<3

"You shouldn't be out walking this late," Jeongguk called out, his tone mockingly casual. "Especially with that face." "People might confuse you with a slut. Then again..." Jeongguk smirked, his eyes gleaming. "Maybe you are one." Taehyung's blood boiled instantly, his vision turning red. Without a second thought, he spat, "Fuck you, Jeon." _____ In the wild streets of Seoul, Jeon Jeongguk is the reckless bastard everyone warns you about-doing illegal races, selling weapons, drugs, and probably his soul too. His motto? "Laws are just really good suggestions." Then there's Kim Taehyung. Rich as hell, but too stubborn to touch a penny of it. Instead, he's out here teaching kids like he's some kind of saint. Spoiler alert: he's not. When these two cross paths, it's instant hate. Taehyung thinks Jeongguk's a walking disaster, and Jeongguk thinks Taehyung's too pretty for his own good. But beneath the swearing and glares? Let's just say, things are about to get complicated in the messiest, most sarcastic way possible. Top Jeongguk Bottom Taehyung © jeonkimchi_ Do not plagiarise/copy the work